My dear, we live in an age of transition.

The wise man is he who knows the relative value of things.

Take away fear, and the battle of Freedom is half won.

Beneath the dingy uniformity of international fashions in dress, man remains what he has always been; a splendid fighting animal, a self-sacrificing hero, and a blood thirsty savage.

The modern world belongs to the half-educated, a rather difficult class, because they do not realize how little they know.

The wealth of a soul is measured by how much it can feel; its poverty by how little.

I have never understood why it should be considered derogatory to the Creator to suppose that he has a sense of humour.